Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1515: Panzhijun【2】

"It's all my fault that elder sister is useless. You have suffered so much without protecting you..." Pan Zhijun sighed, reaching out to hold Mu Qianyue's hand, with a sad and sad face on his face.

Mu Qianyue struggled with her wrist, trying to break free from her hand, but she couldn't help but see her frowning eyebrows and a sad face.

"Let go of my lady." Nalanjing, the vinegar jar, grabbed Mu Qianyue and pulled it into his arms, looking at Lord Panzhi with vigilance.

"It's you?! Di Yuchen!" Pan Zhijun looked at him angrily, as if looking at an enemy, her eyes were full of killing intent, she grabbed Mu Qianyue's other hand , said angrily to Nalanjing, "Di Yuchen, let go of Yinyin!"

Di Yuchen? Nalanjing frowned, wrapping his arms around Mu Qianyue's waist and tightening his arms, "She is my wife, why should I let go? You should be the one who wants to let go!"

"Di Yuchen! You bastard! Hundreds of thousands of years ago, if it weren't for you, Yinyin would not have died! You killed Yinyin, but now you still have the face to continue pestering her? You give I let go!" Pan Zhijun shouted angrily, raised his wrist, and slammed towards Nalan Jing.

Nalan Jing's face was grim, and his palms slammed forward to meet the shadows of her palms.

"Di Yuchen, let go of Yinyin! You're not afraid of hurting her like this!" Pan Zhijun was afraid of hurting Mu Qianyue, so he immediately put his hand away.

"Ma'am, you wait by the side first, and we'll go home when I get rid of this annoying guy." Nalanjing let go of Mu Qianyue's hand, moved his body, and swept towards Lord Panzhi past.

"Hey, you guys..." Mu Qianyue shouted, but unfortunately the two fought so fiercely that she didn't hear her words at all.

Everyone on Wanhua Island looked at each other, wondering what the current situation was.

And Jin Yilan and Mu Yan looked anxious and worried, this woman named Pan Zhijun is obviously powerful and very difficult to mess with!

Looking at the two people in the sky who were inseparable, Mu Qianyue had a headache, and with her strength, she couldn't get in.

The fingers under the sleeves are tightly clenched, no matter if what Pan Zhijun said is true or not, she can't hurt Jing!

Pan Zhijun is someone who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so Nalanjing's strength is naturally no match for her.

Nalan Jing displayed the Nether Realm, enveloping Lord Panzhi in it. Seventy-two Nether Guardians rushed towards Lord Panzhi.

These seventy-two Nether Guardians are all puppets refined by Nalan Jing. It can be said that they have the same strength as him, and they are all ninth-order gods!

His last and most powerful trump card!

Seeing that Nalan Jing summoned these Nether Guardians, Mu Qianyue's face changed, showing how powerful Pan Zhijun is!

When Prospect fought against Biyu, I didn't see him summoning seventy-two Nether Guardians...

But it seems that there are only a few Nether Guardians with a few years of prospects, right? Why so many all of a sudden?

Such an army of gods is enough to make the whole world tremble!

Jin Yilan, Mu Yan, and the entire Wanhua Island were even more stunned.

Come on!

What kind of power is this?

Seventy-two puppets? Are they all ninth-order gods?

Do you want to be so perverted! !

He alone is enough to sweep the entire Xuantian Realm!

It's a pity that he met the ancestor of their Wanhua Island...

The corner of Pan Zhijun's mouth raised a touch of disdain, "Di Yuchen, now you are just a god, do you think you will be my opponent?"

If he were Di Yuchen, maybe she would be a little bit afraid, but unfortunately he has been reincarnated twice, and his strength is not as strong as before.

Pan Zhijun sneered, and stepped out with an extremely fast pace, passing by the seventy-two.

"Puff puff puff..."

A series of muffled noises rang out, and the seventy-two godly puppets trembled, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

Nalanjing's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the seventy-two puppets were destroyed. Naturally, he received a great backlash.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

The next moment, Pan Zhijun's palm bombarded Nalan Jing's chest.

Na Lanjing's figure smashed down from the sky and fell.

"Jing!" Mu Qianyue moved her feet and caught his body.

Nalan Jing turned pale and vomited blood in his mouth. Mu Qianyue checked his body, only to find that his tendons had been shattered by Lord Panzhi!

Looking at Lord Panzhi who continued to attack ahead, Mu Qianyue raised her head and glared at her angrily, "Stop! If you dare to kill him, I will be with you forever!"

Hearing this, Pan Zhijun trembled, his eyes were full of hurt, and he looked at her in disbelief, "Yinyin, do you know what you are talking about? I don’t want my sister anymore? You have to know that he killed you with his own hands for hundreds of thousands of years, and you will fall into reincarnation and experience two worlds of love calamities! Now you want to live forever for him and me?”

Seeing the hurt and pained look in Pan Zhijun's eyes, Mu Qianyue only felt a pain in her heart. Her concern for herself didn't seem to be fake, and her words didn't seem fake...

"I don't care what a hundred thousand years ago, those were too far away! And that was also in the past, and I'm not necessarily Pan Yinyin! All I know is that he is my husband now, the love of my life. This man is the lover that I am willing to protect with my life! I will never allow you to hurt him!" Mu Qianyue said in a firm tone, and the realm of life was displayed, slowly healing Nalan Jing's injury .

Hearing Mu Qianyue's words, Nalanjing's heart surged with emotion and joy, her purple glazed eyes were dyed with tenderness and affection, and she could not wait to hold the figure of the woman in front of her into her arms. Knead into the bone marrow.

He also loves her so much!

He knows Yue'er's intentions. If Yue'er doesn't love him, she won't go to **** for him!

"Don't you want to sow discord here! How could I possibly hurt my wife?" Nalanjing clenched Mu Qianyue's hand. He didn't know what past and present life, but he was afraid that what Pan Zhijun said was Really...

"Humph! Di Yuchen, if you're a man, you dare to act!" Pan Zhijun snorted angrily.

"Enough! I said I don't want to pursue anything from the past." Mu Qianyue clenched Nalan Jing's hand with a cold face.

"Yinyin, you'll understand when you think about those things in the past." Pan Zhijun sighed, "When I established Wanhua Island, and set rules, my disciples were not allowed to have **** with men. Entanglement, let alone marriage, do you know what it is for? Hundreds of thousands of years ago, you fell in love with him, but he hurt you severely. There is nothing good for men! That's why I hate men so much. The rule of not getting married is for the return of waiting, so that you can wake up and stop indulging in the love of this world! But you are so disappointing to me!"

Mu Qianyue frowned.